It didn’t take Dave too long to decide on what he wanted to do next. He brought the pen out again and this time he wrote:
‘When Jodie Tyler enters my Office when I call her in, she will slowly become a naked anthropomorphic snake, of the non-venomous type, with respectable C-Cup breasts, and will keep her legs and arms. She’ll answer any question I ask her calmly, thinking there’s nothing unusual about them. Nobody else will think there’s anything strange about this either.’
Once he’d finished writing it down, he slid the pen back into its pocket in his pouch strapped to his right thigh, and hid the notes in a drawer, then he called for Jodie to see him in his Office for a few minutes.
Almost as soon as she closed the door, the first changes had started, with her neck slowly elongating as she approached his desk.
“You said you wanted to see me Dave?” She asked as her hair seemed to sink into her head.
“Yes, please, take a seat, I’ll try not to take up too much of your time.” She complied as her face began to push out, diamond scales forming.
“Okay,” Dave began, “Now you are aware that since Mike was transferred, you’re now my personal secretary.”
“Yes, I‘m aware of that.” Jodie replied calmly as her nose became squashed and splayed out, a thin forked tongue flicking out.
“Alright then.” He considered his next question for a moment. “Now today may be Friday, but there’s a fair bit that needs getting done so I’ll likely be going an hour over. I may or may not need you to stay as well, but I’d like to know now if you can spare the time if needed.” He knew the offices usually shut at about half-four on Fridays, but leeway existed to clear up any potential backlogs that there might be.
“I believe I can.” She answered, her clothes (that Dave could see) seemingly melting into her scaly arms and chest.
“Okay then. Now you’ll find that as long as you do the work, you and I will get along just fine, understood?”
“Perfectly.” She looked at him through slitted pupils, ringed in green.
“Good. I look forwards to good times with you then.” Dave replied as he got out of his chair to shake her hand.
As Jodie left, Dave could see that unlike the other ones that didn’t have hoofed feet, Jodie was barefoot. A pair of anklets, wristlets, a small necklace and a waistlet jewellery being the only things on her soft tan and light brown scaled body, her tail, perhaps a little longer than her legs, swaying behind her in time with her footsteps, with her own breasts being about the same size they were before (or at least Dave thought they were) and therefore easy enough for her to handle. He quickly realised that since he hadn’t specified the retention of her footwear, they never stuck around. Oh well, that was just a lesson to be learned then.
Still a solid twenty-five minutes left before work started again when Dave checked the time, perhaps enough time for two or three more. Just a question of who. And into what. Although he’d done a fair bit today, and could probably leave the others until the start of the next week. And besides, he really should check to see how Nicole was doing.